The fear of no one reading your story. You spent 3,682 hours, 41 minutes, and 9 seconds on one story. But not a single soul will see it. At least your eyes will look upon a masterpiece.
The fear of no one liking your stories. Or worse, everyone hating it.
The fear of failure. Rejection after rejection after rejection.
The fear of success. Some people have a scary definition of what it means to be successful.
The fear of fear. Of course, it’s both a verb and a noun.
The fear of no fear. Imagine not being afraid of anything. Isn’t that terrifying?
The fear of letting others down. Sorry mom.
The fear of letting yourself down. You’re probably your biggest critic.
The fear of losing everything. Especially your dignity.
The fear of losing nothing. Because you don’t have anything to lose.
The fear of losing friends. Then again, you can’t lose what you don’t have in the first place.
The fear of making enemies. It’s like going through high school all over again.
The fear of wasting your time. It’s precious.
The fear of wasting your life. You only get one after all.
Always write out of love. Never write out of fear.